Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

After hearing this, the other students felt like they had just eaten a big piece of melon. They kept looking in Mo Heng's direction, wondering if Teacher Mo could still stand there steadily after hearing that there was a love rival.

"Is that so..." Mo Heng pinched his chin and thought for a while, as if he really had a sense of crisis.

"Teacher, if you give us less homework, we can say something good about you in front of Teacher Chu."

One classmate was playing with an abacus so loudly that the abacus pieces fell to the ground, earning him a row of thumbs-up from the classmates around him.

Mo Heng crossed his arms, finding the students' scheming amusing: "If I confess my feelings right after work, then I might be able to give you more homework."

"No! That's not necessary!" Upon hearing this, the young men immediately put away their little thoughts and smiled at Mo Heng, wanting to get the matter over with quickly.

Are you kidding! Mr. Mo's class is difficult to begin with, and assigning them more homework would be like killing them.

It turns out that old ginger is still spicy. I can’t compare it, I really can’t compare it.

CPs need to be supported, and people need to survive!

Although Mo Heng did not say that he was defeated, he really remembered the incident of sending roses to Chu Jun.

At noon, when the two of them met for lunch again, Mo Heng casually mentioned the matter: "Teacher Chu, I heard from my classmates that you have red roses on your desk. Do you like them?"

Chu Jun misunderstood Mo Heng's meaning, thinking he was guessing that she liked red roses. She shook her head and said, "No, this bouquet was given to me by a former senior. I thought it would be bad to throw it away, so I kept it."

Mo Heng probably understood Chu Jun's train of thought. Whether the red rose turned into a white rose or a carnation, it was just a gift from a senior and did not mean much to him.

However, those who are attentive will indeed think more about it when they see it.

Mo Heng felt that Chu Yun, who had lost her memory, was still a little too easy to fool, so he decided to give her a hint: "Teacher Chu, do you know what the meaning of red roses is?"

"What?" Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng in confusion.

"True, passionate love." Mo Heng paused as he spoke and looked at Chu Jun seriously. "If I gave you red roses, would Teacher Chu like them?"

Chu Jun had an inexplicable premonition when Mo Heng asked her. After hearing Mo Heng's explanation, her heart started pounding. She stared at Mo Heng for a long time without looking away.

"I like it." Chu Jun almost blurted out, and suddenly smiled at Mo Heng.

Mo Heng pressed on: "Do you like red roses?"

"like you."

Sometimes, Chu Yun's straightforwardness always surprised Mo Heng.

Or maybe this cafeteria is a Feng Shui treasure land. Chu Jun agreed to his pursuit when they ate there for the first time, and now Chu Jun confessed to him again.

Mo Heng looked at Chu Yun's gentle smile, and his dark pupils shrank slightly.

Chu Jun felt that the light around him seemed to dim, and something seemed to flash by in the darkness, attracting his attention.

Chu Jun didn't care about being nervous anymore. He looked behind Mo Heng, wanting to see the thing in the shadow more carefully. At this time, Mo Heng grabbed his wrist.

Chu Jun knew that men's hands were beautiful and strong.

Chu Jun retracted his gaze and looked up at Mo Heng's face along his arm. Seeing Mo Heng's bright smile, he said to him, "I like you, too."

"Teacher Chu, do we still have time after this meal?"

Chu Jun felt his hand was completely wrapped by Mo Heng, which was very warm and reassuring. He smiled and nodded.

The next day, Chuyi's colleague looked at the red roses still covered with morning dew on his desk and teased him, "Xiao Chu, your senior brother brought you flowers again?"

Chu Jun reached out and placed the vase of roses more upright, and said in a light tone, "It's a gift from my boyfriend."

Soon, the news that Teacher Chu, the most beautiful girl in the School of Life Sciences, was no longer single spread among the teachers.

Some are sad, some are curious, and even more indignant.

Teacher Chu was still a 24-year-old fresh and tender flower. Who was the shameless person who picked her?

The news spread quickly, and soon even the old professors who were busy doing research in the school knew about Chu Yun's situation.

"Are you talking about Mr. Chu, the one who won the National Outstanding Youth Award? He's so young, why would he want to date someone? Research is the real thing. There are other scholars out there who will come after him. If he works hard, the honors will surely follow him."

"Xiao Chu is only 24 years old, right? He just graduated from the research institute." The old professor shook his head and said, "Alas, the child is still too naive. Who is his boyfriend? I will go and investigate when the time comes. Don't let him be deceived."

The stubborn old professors rarely reached a consensus at this time, and their impression of Mo Heng, Teacher Mo, reached the lowest point.

Mo Heng, who was at least a successful student in school, faced the first crisis in his career.

"Cough cough..." It was another Wednesday. The classmates were waiting in the classroom. When they saw Mo Heng walk in, they couldn't help but call him by coughing.

Mo Heng was in a very good state. Seeing the flowers of the motherland waving at him, he walked over with a smile on his face.

"Teacher Mo, did you succeed in your confession?" The teenagers asked impatiently without waiting for Mo Heng to get close.

But don't underestimate the sense of smell of these single guys. The two teachers' joy in class is exactly the same, it's hard not to be suspicious.

"Yeah." Mo Heng was about to nod, but then shook his head, "Not really. Teacher Chu got there first and confessed to me."

"Oh my." The classmates felt so jealous when they saw Mo Heng's proud expression.

The person I like likes me and confessed to me first.

Teacher Chu dotes on me too much.

However, some students looked at Mo Heng with a gloating expression: "Teacher Mo, have Professor Wang and Professor Li both come to you recently?"

Mo Heng knew what these guys were going to say the moment he heard it. He wasn't bothered at all, but rather took it easy: "It's not that easy for a dragon to marry a princess. He has to go through some hardships. The more hardships along the way are a test for me."

"Tsk~" Since they didn't get the upper hand, the classmates could only continue to ask Mo Heng for the details of his confession to Teacher Chu.

Hearing that the two were together in the school cafeteria, he quickly asked, "Which cafeteria? The one in the lab building, the one in the library, or the one in the dormitory building?"

"Neither. The one by the botanical garden."

Students who have some ideas in mind will keep this in mind, thinking that the place may have good feng shui, and they can take their secret crush there more often.

Mo Heng chatted with his classmates for a while, and then it was time for class.

"By the way, Teacher Mo. Teacher Chu smiled at us several times during class today. Thank you, Teacher Mo~"

The students’ jokes before did not break Mo Heng’s defense, but the students’ sincere gratitude made Mo Heng uncomfortable.

Chu Jun smiled at others, he smiled at others!